Harlequin

A river of people, a river of people's things.

Here I am again, an ordinary man
Here I am again, and life's a living land

I will keep you warm, I will keep you warm
I'll keep your stomachs full next year.
I will keep you warm

A river of people's things, a river of people's things
Carried downhill in a perfect expression of gravity's endlessly sinking
Into an ocean of everything
I'm a harlequin
You're the reason for everything

Blew to her and I, I've seen all I can take
Comes back, stops, sweeps it under an impossibly beautiful bright orange sky.
I took a tablespoon every day.

I'm a harlequin
you're the reason for everything.